Ever since my divorce five years ago, I have made a pact that I will never again get involved in any long-term relationships. I came to the realization that it's so much nicer to have a wide variety of female partners. Being a 48-year old acting coach in New York City, I have so many opportunities to bang young girls that I can even afford to be choosy. By young, I mean between 18 and 23. To me this is the perfect age range. They're old enough to be legal and young enough to be duped into becoming my personal sperm depositories. I usually only have the opportunity to fuck them once, as my preferred method of seduction does not exactly make for the perfect evening in their eyes.
I like them best when they are very tentative about getting sexually involved with me. Especially when they have little or no sexual experience. I only give private acting lessons in an acting studio in my loft apartment and specialize in tutoring high school girls wanting to study theater for their college auditions. I usually form quite a bond with them as they are typically from rich families where both parents are too busy with their careers and socials lives to spend any real time with them. Being in very good shape with distinguished good looks, the girls almost always develop a crush on me. Once I sense that the girl is at this crush stage, I quickly move in for the kill. My acting studio is a small alcove off my main living room. I usually greet my girls in the living room before taking them into the studio. During my conquest night, I entertain in my living room which has three high-tech hidden cameras trained from different angles on a large sofa. There are also three hidden microphones embedded in the sofa and on the coffee table. I do this for security purposes.
My night of conquest is always the 3rd Thursday of each month. To give you an idea of a typical conquest, I will describe what happened between Tracy and I. I had been tutoring her for four weeks on Saturday mornings. When I noticed her reaching the crush stage, I arranged for her to switch one session to Thursday night at 6:00PM. As I always do, I made a point not to cum for two solid weeks in anticipation of my "date". By doing this, I was sure to offer Tracy a truly gargantuan load of highly potent semen. The kind that would fill a coffee-mug a quarter of the way up with thick, ropy, cum with a yellowish tinge to it. I told her that she would be meeting a prestigious Broadway director and told her to dress especially nice.
When she arrived I was happy to see she didn't let me down. She was wearing a silky black skirt cut slightly above the knee with sheer, black pantyhose and nice open-toed heels. She had a cream colored blouse that made her look classy and sexy. She had on the perfect amount of make-up. Her choice of outfit nicely suited her petite 5'3", 102-pound frame. Her almost black hair was shoulder length, very full, with a very modern, semi-straight style. She smelled of a fresh shower with some state of the art perfume. She had average sized breast for a girl of her size, but they were very firm, like little volcanoes. Both her finger and toe-nails were painted a shiny red indicating she painted them for this occasion. Though only 18, she looked positively stunning and causing me to get an instant erection when I opened the door.
She seemed somewhat disappointed when I told her the director had to cancel his plans and wouldn't be coming. But I cheered her up by telling her I would make it up to her. With that, I brought her into the living room and told her to make herself comfortable. I then went into the kitchen for her surprise. I came out with a tray with three different bottles of wine and a dish of homemade whole wheat crackers and some sliced cheddar cheese. What she did not know was that one of the main ingredients in my crackers was high potency marijuana. I have always felt that it is one of the best aphrodisiacs known to man. She seemed surprised and a little taken aback recognizing that I was getting a little forward and inappropriate with her. I then mentioned to her that wine is the drink of choice at Broadway parties and that it would benefit her to have an understanding of the various kinds. I told her, it was merely an educational lesson and that she was going to taste rather than drink the wine. Plus I told her that I had the wine and crackers ready for the director who cancelled at the last minute. She seemed very relieved, and actually seemed eager to try the wines. I told her that it was wise to begin by clearing her palate with a cracker and cheese.
Seeing her delicate lips munching on the cracker, I began to get really turned on. Especially knowing that with each cracker she would develop more and more of a horny buzz. She seemed to appreciate the various flavors of the wine and made sure to have a cracker between each different glass. She mentioned that this was the first time she had wine and that her parents were strict about her not drinking. She did confess to being drunk on two prior occasions during high school parties. I told her it would be our secret. Within about thirty minutes it became clear that the pot and wine was having quite a nice effect on her. I then decided to begin my conquest. I'll save you all of the details, but suffice to say that it took a mere 20 minutes of compliments regarding her acting skills before she was primed for the taking. I then asked her if she ever did a kiss scene in a play. She began to blush, but told me she hadn't. I then began explaining to her that it was a part of acting and that a true actress could separate fact from fiction. Then I tempted her by saying that some actresses never find the will to rise to the highest level of acting. I then coyly asked if she wanted to try an acted kiss. When she hesitantly said, "I guess so", I knew I had her.
In a moment we were kissing intensely. Almost immediately I forced my tongue in her sweet mouth and I felt her responding back. Then I felt her tongue begin to wag and join mine in a deep wet kiss. I instantly brought my hand up to her chest and began softly squeezing her breast. I could sense that she was a little shocked by this and began to pull her mouth away. I then firmly took my right hand and grabbed her underneath her hair at the back of her neck, all the while continuing to massage her breast with my other breast. "Stay in character," I told her firmly, and locked my mouth against hers hard. If it hadn't been for the wine and pot, I had no doubt she would have pushed me away and bolted from my studio. Almost immediately, I rubbed my left hand from her breast down across her stomach and thighs to the bottom of her skirt hem. Then I began raising her skirt while forcing her legs apart enough for my hand to move into her box-area. Surprisingly, although she put up a little struggle, my wrist was strong enough to separate her thighs so that my hand could begin rubbing her cunt through her pantyhose and panties.
All the while, I forcefully slobbered a wet kiss into her sweet little mouth. I could tell that she wanted to say something, but I continued to kiss her and hold my mouth against hers. After a minute of this, I could feel a hot moistness underneath her pantyhose. Pulling my mouth off hers, I whispered to her, "stay in character, sweetie, your little cunt is on fire, have you ever been eaten before?" A weak, "no", was all she could muster and from the tremble in her voice I knew she was telling the truth. I also knew that I had to act quickly or she was going to come to her senses and bolt.
With that, I abruptly and firmly twisted and turned her in the doggy position on my couch. She seemed startled to find herself in such a vulnerable position. This is my favorite way to eat a first timer. They are looking away from the man feasting on their snatch and that seems to minimize their embarrassment and trauma. Quickly, I raised her skirt up over her ass. Then I reached my fingers into her crotch area and pulled a small section of her pantyhose out of the crack of her ass. In an instant, I reached down with both hands and violently ripped a three-inch hole in them. I have learned from experience that girls sometimes catch their senses at this moment, so I always repeat, "Stay in character, sweetie" as I'm doing this.